Daywalkers Lyrics - Sexores

It seems your ginger flavor on your chin 

I love to taste it, I used to kill for it 

I join our freckles, drawing hearts in our faces 

It's your skin, my red love, my tender beam of light 

Cut their fingers to 'make my lipsticks 

I'm your glory, your faith and your sin 

Taste my tongue and my hand 

You are my lover, my dirty bloody gun 

Use my glasses, hide the traces 

Make these tombs some honey holes 

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